The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

Hearing this, Shui Rong suppressed the snow in his mouth and said vaguely, "I'm not spending time with my family."

The word "family" has a broad meaning, including father, brothers and sisters, uncles and nephews, and brother-in-law. Now Miaoyu has been in and out of the family seven times, so strictly speaking, she is indeed a family member, and it is not wrong to say so.

Miaoyu was stunned for a moment, then she reacted, her slender eyebrows raised, and her heart was filled with joy.

It turns out that in the eyes of the young man, she is a family member, and she is not alone in the vast world.

No matter what, when she meets this enemy, she is destined to fall into a sea of ​​evil fate and desire. All the cause and effect will be borne by her.

Just when he was satisfied, he suddenly saw the young man leaning against his ear and whispered softly: "It seems that Master Tai is different from what she appears to be. She misses her so much within a few moments."

The words are rejecting, but the body is very honest, which is very suitable for this Miaoyu Master who thinks highly of herself.

Miaoyu heard this, her jade cheeks were as rosy as clouds, and her eyebrows were full of embarrassment. She lowered her eyes and looked at the young man. Seeing the joking look on his face, she felt a sense of humiliation, shame and anger in her heart. She gritted her teeth and said, "You dirty bastard, you bastard! "

What does it mean to be plagued by longing? It's not the boy's fault. You have to say it out loud because he likes to mess with her so much.

Shui Rong didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, and asked you to scold him. The more fierce you scold him, your retribution would come later.

Well, the drama between a strong man and a good woman is becoming more and more real.

His heart turned slightly, Shui Rong came closer and whispered into Miaoyu's crystal ear.

When Miaoyu heard this, her beautiful eyes widened, and Liu Ye's slender brows showed a look of disbelief, as if she heard something extraordinary.

He was stunned for a moment, and a strong anger surged in his heart. He bit his pink lips tightly and scolded: "In your dream, the poor nun would rather die than obey. If you dare to force the poor nun, the poor nun will transcend it." .”

After saying this, Miaoyu felt her heart tremble. This person actually wanted her to serve in that dirty place, let alone serve. Just thinking about it made her stomach churn. She made a decision in her heart. If the young man She was forced to transcend.

When Shui Rong heard the words, he suddenly felt his body go cold. He looked at Miaoyu with eyes filled with fear. He knew that Miaoyu had always had a mysophobia, but he didn't know that she would be so repulsive and even uttered words of transcendence.

He felt that Miaoyu was not joking. If she was unwilling, she might really go overboard.

But I have to say that Miaoyu is a talented person, and even that is full of literature and art, unlike others who use the crude word "bite".

Miaoyu snorted, a full sense of sufficiency came to her heart, and she felt like clouds floating up and down, and her mind was racing.

Shui Rong lowered his eyes and saw the beauty's cold jade face covered with blush, her beautiful eyes closed, her long eyelashes swaying in the wind, her peach-like lips humming unconsciously, her voice a bit gentle, He said: "I will go to the palace for a banquet later. I won't be able to take care of my master in the evening. I would like to ask my master to take care of me."

The Mid-Autumn Festival was originally the night of reunion, but Miaoyu's identity was destined to be kept secret, so she made it clear in advance to reassure the teacher.

After all, strongman behavior is just for fun, and it is impossible to be so ruthless.

When Miaoyu heard this, her closed beautiful eyes opened a little, her eyebrows trembled slightly, her heart was filled with excitement when she saw that the young man did not forget the well digger while working hard.

I didn't expect the young man to take the time to come here, but now I am relieved to be able to take care of her as a monk.

Although the young man acts like a strongman, he is her close friend after all and does not treat her as a toy.

Biting her pink lips tightly, Miaoyu said in a trembling voice: "I understand, my lord... just go away."

He is a Buddhist, but he still fantasizes about entering the palace and having people point his fingers at him. This is unacceptable to Miaoyu, who has a high self-esteem.

When Shui Rong heard the words, he stared at the beauty, a strange color flashed through his eyes, and he came closer. Her graceful body was curled up like a silkworm. For a moment, Miao Yufang felt embarrassed and scolded: "You bastard, it's going to break."

If it weren't for her delicate body, I'm afraid her waist would be crushed. If she wasn't so slender, she would have to be kicked.

Seeing this, Shui Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little helpless in his heart. Master Miaoyu was afraid that he had been sitting cross-legged for a long time, and the flexibility of his waist was unsatisfactory. It was far inferior to others, even to the plump Yuanchun.

Having said that, Shui Rong still loosened his hair, parked the car sideways, walked closer, and whispered softly: "Actually, Master Taiyuan is just practicing Buddhism, but have you ever thought about returning to secular life?"

Being a monk is detrimental to your reputation, but if you practice cultivation with Miaoyu, you can return to secular life at any time.

Hearing the young man's words, Miaoyu was startled, and an inexplicable emotion surged into her heart.

She knew what the young man meant, and she would become a secular person after returning to the secular life. In this way, she would be legitimate and legitimate after entering the palace, and would not cause unprecedented rumors.

Pursing her pink lips, Miaoyu said in a clear voice: "Why should a poor nun return to the secular life and enter the prince's back house? He would be jealous of one person, and even fight with each other. Being a common man, it is better to stay in the nunnery, at least for a while. Pure.”

In a big family, there are three wives and four concubines, and there are many wives and concubines, let alone a prince's house. In the Prince's Mansion in Beijing, she knows almost two hands, and I won't go into detail later. I really want to return to the secular world. Entering the back house of the prince's palace, I was afraid that troubles would aggravate me and I would not be able to have peace.

Already sinking into the sea of ​​desire, there is no need to be stained with dust and look for trouble.

Upon hearing this, Shui Rong understood clearly that Miaoyu's temper was very eccentric, and there were few people in the world who could catch her eye, let alone want her to get along with the concubines of the palace.

Seeing that Miaoyu had made up her mind, Shui Rong didn't say much anymore. Moreover, Master Miaoyu would be more attractive only if she was in the nunnery.

It probably means some uniform temptation.

His eyes fell on the beauty's lips, Shui Rong came forward and pursed her lips,

Miaoyu didn't realize he was there at first. She raised her cold face to help the young man, and her heart trembled.

However, the softness that came through made Miaoyu suddenly feel strange. Her beautiful eyes widened and she looked at the young man with a look of astonishment on her face.

The young man had served her before, but he hadn't spoken to her yet.

Thinking of this, Miaoyu only felt her stomach churning. Miaoyu, who was gradually becoming softer, surged with strength, like an explosion of a dying struggle. She pushed the young man with her wrists, and then she had a chance to breathe and turned aside. Shou spat.

This is the second time for this person. How could he want to do something wrong to her and see how ugly she is?

Shui Rong laughed when he saw this, and said teasingly: "I don't even dislike the master, but I never thought that the master would actually dislike me."

When Miaoyu heard this, she felt ashamed and annoyed. She stared at the young man and sneered: "Don't think that I don't know your thoughts, so you just want to... try different ways to abuse me. I tell you, don't even think about it."

At this moment, Miaoyu was obviously furious. She didn't even call her "poor nun" anymore. He did things to her again and again, just with the dirty intention of asking her to serve him. How could he not be afraid that she would really transcend.

When Shui Rong saw that Miaoyu had exposed his thoughts, he looked calm. Yes, he did it on purpose. He first let Miaoyu, who had a mysophobia, untie his knot before willingly serving him.

Facing Miao Yu's question, Shui Rong refused to answer. The pile driver roared and the noise in the house was endless, making Miao Yu feel like she was falling into the clouds, focusing on one thing and not the other.

For about half an hour, Shui Rong looked at Miaoyu, who was already limp and soft as silkworms. This holy master's wife was slightly breathless at this moment, her clear willow eyes were slightly open, and her face was as cold as jade. Like clouds, the beauty flows from the eyebrows to the corners of the eyes.

Holding the beauty's delicate body, she felt soft and delicate. There was a bit of gentleness in her voice as she said, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

I just came here in my spare time, and I have to go to the palace to attend a banquet later, so I don't have much free time to stay in Guancui'an.

At this moment, Miaoyu's delicate body was soft and she had no strength at all. Her temples, forehead, and delicate neck were all covered with a layer of fine sweat. She snuggled in the young man's arms peacefully. When she heard what the young man said, her beautiful eyes opened a little, and look. Looking at the young man's gentle face, a touch of sweetness filled his heart.

After whispering in each other's ears for a while, Shui Rong didn't say much. After tying his belt, he left leisurely.

Chapter 300 Malice from the Queen

Beijing Prince's Mansion, Ning'an Hall.

In the spacious flower hall, the sisters Beijing, Yuanchun, Keqing, Tanchun, Baochai, Xiangyun and You were all present.

There was a crowd of people, and the maids and women stood around with their hands down, not daring to show their anger.

The Princess of Beijing is sitting on a high platform, wearing a gold-woven cloud and phoenix pattern, a pearl-green seven-died pheasant comb on her head, a princess's crown dress, and a hollow golden phoenix hairpin inserted diagonally in her low temple hair, which makes her face look like a hibiscus. , charming and touching, but also full of grace and elegance.

With her green-white fingertips, she gently tapped the soft tip. Concubine Beijing looked depressed and said, "Go and urge her, so does the monkey. I don't know what kind of day it is today."

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, they had to go to the imperial city for a banquet in their royal robes. They, the people in the back house, had made preparations early, but the monkey delayed the arrival, leaving Princess Beijing and her entourage to wait.

Underneath, Yuanchun is also dressed in a princess's crown, with a wind bun and misty temples, a cloud-shaped gold silk hairpin inlaid with gemstones is inserted diagonally, and a plum blossom flower is placed on Fengze's forehead. She is dignified and solemn, setting off the elegance and elegance of the beauty.

Hearing what Concubine Beijing said, Yuan Chun raised a pair of clear and bright star eyes and replied softly: "To answer my mother's question, my daughter-in-law sent someone to hurry up earlier, and the prince is now changing his crown."

The crown uniform is cumbersome and takes a little time to put on.

Concubine Beijing sighed softly when she heard this, her face as charming as the moon showed a look of helplessness. It was still early and there was no time to delay. Let the monkey go.

It's just the look of helplessness between his eyebrows, but he can't hide it. This monkey can't bear to scold him, let alone hit him. He can only do everything according to his wishes. He's not like his son, but like her. I am really just a little enemy who wants to kill her.

But fortunately, this monkey is filial, and there is nothing to care about.

Tanchun on one side saw that Concubine Beijing was bored with waiting. While her eyes were looking at Shen Fei, she changed the topic loudly and said: "Concubine, before giving a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, you have to worship the moon first, right?"

Hearing this, Princess Beijing looked at Tanchun, her eyebrows were soothing, and her face was like a hibiscus with a slight smile. She didn't answer for a moment. She knew that Tanchun was looking for a topic to relieve her boredom, and she felt very sorry for Tanchun in her heart. satisfy.

Tan Chun has been Yuan Chun's right-hand man ever since he married into the palace with Yuan Chun. His intelligence, ability, and ability make Princess Beijing extremely happy, and she likes her even more than Yuan Chun, the principal concubine.

It was probably because there were irreconcilable conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but the son's surroundings were not very important, and even Yuanchun had nothing to do, which made Princess Beijing dissatisfied.

She looked around with beautiful eyes, but although she acted thoughtfully and had the heart of a concubine, she was from a small family, so she didn't know what was going on in the palace. Asking her would actually embarrass her.

Xiangyun is the goddaughter, so it doesn't matter. As for the You family twins, they are worse than Keqing. They are just additions to the family's favorite, and there is no value in asking.

Involuntarily, Princess Beijing's eyes fell on Baochai, who had lowered her eyebrows and eyes. A strange color flashed through her bright eyes like autumn water, and she said softly: "Bao girl, tell me."

After "Ziwei Sheren" Xue Gong, he has beautiful appearance, smooth muscles and bones, and elegant manners. He is a rare and lovely person. The key is that he has a plump figure. It is obvious at a glance that he is a good childbearer. When he first fell in love with Baochai, it turned out that he was therefore.

When Baochai heard this, her jade face was slightly startled, her apricot eyes turned slightly, and she started to care about her. She was a clumsy person hiding her foolishness. However, at this moment, Princess Beijing asked her by name, which might mean she was taking a test in school.

After a deep groan, Baochai Yingying bowed and said: "The Book of Rites records: "The emperor faces the sun in spring and the moon in autumn. "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. It should be the emperor who brings the princes and ministers to worship at the Moon Altar."

It is true that "a woman's lack of talent is a virtue" is true, but Shui Rong is not on the spot now, and this is the imperial concubine's exam. If she hides her clumsiness too much, it will be too much, and it is a bit artificial.

Concubine Beijing nodded lightly when she heard this. She not only understood the "Book of Rites" but was also a well-educated person, which was very good.

With a chuckle, Princess Beijing nodded and said, "That's right. First we will worship at the Moon Altar, and then we will give a banquet in the harem. We will be busy for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shui Rong walked in. He was wearing a hairpin with seven hairpins, a blue python robe with four claws and a sitting dragon, and a jasper red belt around his waist. He was so bright and beautiful that it made the eyes of the beauties present brighten.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

Especially the second sister You who was standing behind Yuan Chun, with her bright eyes looking forward to her, and her beautiful and bright face showing an infatuated look, made her look like a little obsessed girl.

"Child, please give your mother greetings."

It is indispensable to pay regards to Princess Beijing. This is an unchanging rule. After all, with the presence of Princess Beijing, any daughter must be put behind her, even Yuanchun, who is Princess Beijing.

As a son, the most taboo thing is for his mother to be left out in the cold and make the family uneasy.

Concubine Beijing saw Shui Rong's eyebrows smiling and she was about to speak without being polite. She seemed to have thought of something. Her jade face was slightly cold. She shook the embroidered handkerchief in her hand and hummed softly: "The whole family is waiting for you. You have a big face."

This monkey, if he doesn't fight for a day, only goes to the house to lift the tiles, he only cares about himself and is happy, and even forgets about her as a mother, and pays less and less attention to her.

As soon as these words came out, everyone covered their mouths and smiled, and their beautiful eyes fell on Shui Rong, with a hint of joking, and they looked like they were watching the excitement.

This mother and son have a deep love for each other, and they both knew it. They allowed Shui Rong to delay, so they should be reprimanded this time.

When Shui Rong saw the look on Concubine Beijing's face, he knew that the beauty was being petty again. Shuirong felt helpless and mindlessly sat down next to Concubine Beijing. He said with a smile, "My child is a little tired. Mother, don't worry." I'm sorry, I'll apologize to my mother first."

Princess Beijing liked to listen to Shui Rong's coaxing words, and she softened as soon as she heard it. Her heart was filled with joy, her jade face smiled slightly, she opened the bead curtain hanging with seven hairpins with her bare hands, stared at it, and saw that suave and handsome man. Even though he was accustomed to his face, he couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment, and he couldn't help but praise: "My son is rich and handsome, and I don't know how many boudoir girls in the capital are obsessed with him."

Everyone in the hall had different expressions, but they all agreed, and Yuanchun was even more deeply touched. In terms of appearance, temperament, and family background, his husband was a first-class existence. He was said to be the dream of the daughters in the boudoir in the capital. Lover is no exaggeration either.

When Yuan Chun married into the Beijing Prince's Palace, she couldn't believe it. On the day of her wedding, there were so many boudoir girls in the capital who were heartbroken. The best example was the current cousin Zhen Hua of Duke Ning Guo's Palace.

Just hearing what her mother-in-law said, Yuanchun, as a wife, felt a little strange in her heart. Even if this was the case, it was not appropriate to say this in front of her.

Sure enough, her mother-in-law was still unhappy with her.

Not only Yuanchun, but all the beauties in the hall were smart people. Naturally, they heard the implication and fell silent. They couldn't get involved in this matter.